The bespectacled man stayed in Guangzhou for a day. He had a meal in the evening and didn't take any rest. He took a plane directly to Zhejiang and went straight to the shopping mall where Shiwei Contracted Logistics was located. Then he asked Wang Mumu to remit 200 yuan for the packaging fee.
With the combined efforts of two tigers, Tao Teng went to the logistics investment department of the shopping mall to talk to the shopping mall about logistics contracting as a contractor.
The bespectacled man gave full play to his eloquence and used his unique martial arts skills, the highest level of shameless magic...
The whole face has no appearance!!!
I successfully made an appointment with one of the investment managers to have dinner together at a hotel, drink some wine, and then find a high-end sauna club together to do some things that men like to do...
After finishing the set, during a casual chat, the man with glasses had already figured out roughly what Shi Wei was doing in Zhejiang. The logistics scale, geographical location, interpersonal relationships, reputation in the circle of friends, and vague financial resources were all basically the same as Shi Wei's.
It is consistent with what Wei himself said. These things are not secrets, but being able to get them out so quickly shows that the man with glasses has some other specialties besides being a JB duck... But compared to playing the erhu, playing the sanxian, etc.,
This kind of specialty is of little use to his career...
After visiting two places, I felt that the things the man in glasses collected were enough. Shandong’s operating model is the same as these two places. It’s no longer interesting whether I go or not, so I thought about it and asked him to book a ticket directly.
Just come back.
After hanging up the phone with the man with glasses, I stood at the door of Caesar's, feeling a little more at ease in my heart. After a while of silence, I finished smoking the cigarette in my fingers, and walked into Caesar's.
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On the other side, in a private teahouse, a pock-marked man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing the small table where this person was sitting, slowly playing with the tea sets on the table and sipping the tea carefully.
"Tap tap tap...!"
There was a sound of footsteps, and then a creak, and the sliding door of the private room was gently pulled open. A figure walked in slowly and closed the sliding door.
"You're such a b*tch, you have no sense of time. I've been waiting for you for more than half an hour!" The pockmarked face raised his head, looked at the figure in front of him on the Japanese screen lying across the center of the room, and bared his teeth.
The person opposite listened to him and sat down cross-legged on the other side of the screen. Then he pressed the button on the table and the kettle buzzed and started to boil water. He turned over the table and put it upside down.
He brought the tea set and said lightly: "It would be great to come...!"
"Haha, you are my little Olympic lucky baby. I will trust you when I see you. It won't matter if I wait!" The pock-marked face took a sip of tea, looked at the blurry figure behind the screen, and said something rude.
"Bi Ziwen's trick has been taken off, and the plot will be very tense. It's up to you, do you choose a character to play with?!" A blurry figure sat on the mat, rinsing the tea set with hot water.
"Fuck, I don't know any scripts, but I know what kind of role I'm suitable for??" the pockmarked man cursed with a smile.
"Not only you don't know, but I don't know either!!" The blurry figure sighed softly and said lightly.
"You are not a friend enough to hide your secrets from me, haha!!" The pockmarked face was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said.
"There's no need for me to hide this from you. I'm going to drink this bitter tea with you here!!" The blurry figure said with almost no pause.
"You really don't know??? Is my IQ lowered again? Or are you marginalized?" Pockmarked face frowned and asked again.
"Haha, it's not the case. Bi Ziwen is too independent in doing things. I can't let you know anything, but I can't let you know everything. There are four of us, one of us is responsible for one stall, but we don't know each other, and we don't even know each other.
We have met before, so Bi Ziwen is extremely cautious in doing things, and he is very vicious. Take what happened last time as an example. The wolf cub partnered with him and co-authored the book, and his mother was torn apart by a car. He gave birth to a son with him.
After living with him for almost ten years, he could just reminisce about his old relationship and give birth to a child so that he wouldn't die in the hands of a brat... In the end, one of Meng Fei's men went in and one of them died, while he took a stick behind his back and stabbed Gugu blindly.
Bi Ziwen, but nothing the fuck has happened... I don’t care if you admire him or not, anyway, I already fucking admire him, and I am so impressed that I am so impressed!!" The blurry figure said helplessly.
"Are you talking about the four of you who are unknown to each other? Not only others don't know, but your own people don't know either?" Pockmarked asked with some confusion, or suspicion.
"Haha!" The blurry figure smiled and stopped answering the question.
The pock-marked face frowned, playing with the tea cup, staring straight at the screen, pondering for a long time, not sure whether he should believe what the person opposite said.
"Bi Ziwen is experienced and cautious. Although I don't know what he wants to do, I still know his temper quite well. He likes to be long-term and has patience in planning. He will either stay at home or take action and he will definitely not let you in.
There is a chance to take a second breath. Meng Fei has enough brain power and is also cautious, but he is still young and has experienced too little. If you don't intervene, I guess he will suffer a terrible injury!!" Vaguely
The figure said while making tea.
"Haha!" Pockmarked laughed when he heard this and did not argue.
"Why are you laughing?" the blurry figure asked in confusion.
"It's okay!" The pockmarked face still didn't answer his question, smiled, and continued: "Don't understand the script? If there is no direction, let's just cuddle up with the girl and sleep together, and also make a friendly guest appearance.
Don’t end up being a sidekick who can be stabbed to death by an army of people!!”
"...Pay attention to Meng Fei's recent actions...!" The blurry figure was silent for a long time and said lightly.
"Do you need to be careful when you poop?" he asked with a pockmarked face and bared teeth.
"...What if it all comes down to shitting??" the blurry figure asked with a smile.
"If you say that, I'll fucking understand and do it!"
"Done!!"
After speaking, the two raised their glasses and drank the tea in one gulp. Then the blurry figure stood up quickly, lowered his head, opened the door and walked out.
After the pock-marked figure watched the figure disappear, he sat there without moving, looking at the tea cup in his hand quietly, frowning, and after being stunned for a long time, he slowly said: "Shit...**...it's a fucking twelve
As for the intestinal problem, fuck it, I listened to my dad’s advice at that time and took the medical examination and went to the anorectal department...!!"
After finishing speaking, the pock-marked man stood up slowly, dialed Lao San's number, took his handbag, and walked outside.